The prince longs for me every night after mastering thought-reading
Chapter 995 - 642: Top Scholar Song Actually Did This? Rushing Back Before Parents’ Wedding_3

Chapter 995: Chapter 642: Top Scholar Song Actually Did This? Rushing Back Before Parents’ Wedding_3

Susu slid down from Dabai and threw herself into Jun Moqing’s arms, "Grandpa, you’re back?"

Jun Moqing bent down to lift her up and pinched her rosy little face, "Mmm, did you miss Grandpa?"

Susu nodded vigorously, "Mmm, missed you so much, Mommy too."

When Feng Qingyan saw Susu, the feeling was completely different from the last time, when she simply found her adorable; now, this was her precious granddaughter.

Separated for twenty years, her daughter had grown up, and now she even had a three-year-old granddaughter; she began to lament over how much she had missed.

Susu turned to Feng Qingyan, her voice childish and soft, "Grandma, I missed you too, did you miss me?"

"Of course, I missed you so much I could die," Feng Qingyan said, extending her arms to embrace Susu, who was not light.

Susu said, "Mommy missed Grandma too."

Hearing this, Feng Qingyan felt her eyes redden and her nose tingle, "Let’s go find your mother."

Susu happily hugged Feng Qingyan’s neck, "Okay, let’s go find Mommy."

The excitement made it seem as if she hadn’t seen her mother in a long time.

Jun Moqing followed slowly behind, his gaze fixed on Feng Qingyan and Susu.

After finishing the tea pastries and sipping some tea, Feng Wuyou planned to take a nap, only to hear Susu excitedly shouting, "Mommy, Mommy’s mommy, is back!"

My mother came back?

While Feng Wuyou was still puzzled, the curtain was lifted, and she saw Feng Qingyan holding Susu as they walked in, with Jun Moqing lifting the curtain. After letting them in, he entered, then let the curtain fall back into place.

She was stunned for a moment, but as soon as she came to her senses, she hurried down from the couch to put on her shoes, "Dad, Mother, you’ve finally returned."

Feng Qingyan put Susu down, stood up, and looked at her daughter, who was just three meters away. At the time of their separation, she was only two months old, but now she was not only a grown young lady but also a mother herself.

She called out, "Little Nine."

Feng Wuyou walked up to Feng Qingyan and joyfully plunged into her embrace, "Mother, do you remember everything? Do you remember me and Daddy?"

"Mmm, I remember everything, it’s all my fault, I was forced to leave when you were so small," Feng Qingyan said as she began to cry.

Feng Wuyou was overwhelmed with emotion, "How could I blame Mother? Mother didn’t want to leave me, or to leave Daddy."

Feng Qingyan looked at her daughter with relief, "My Little Nine is so understanding."

Feng Wuyou smiled towards Jun Moqing, "It’s thanks to Dad’s good upbringing, without his attentive care, I might have turned out all wrong."

"You’re right, Moqing has had it tough over these years, acting as both dad and mom," Feng Qingyan said, looking towards Jun Moqing, "Moqing."

Jun Moqing said, "These are all things I should do; there’s no hardship in it."

Feng Wuyou said excitedly, "Dad, Mother, you’ve come back just in time; my big brother is getting married tomorrow."

Mentioning Jun Wuxian, Feng Qingyan remembered the skinny kid who looked like a monkey, "I almost forgot about Wuxian, that child. He’s thirty already, right? Why has he waited until now to get married?"

Feng Wuyou said with a chuckle, "That’s fate. It just so happens that Mother can witness big brother’s wedding."

Feng Qingyan felt her daughter made sense, "Indeed, who can really predict fate?"

When Jun Moqing and Feng Qingyan returned, Feng Wuyou personally cooked a lavish dinner.

Feng Qingyan complimented while eating, "Little Nine is really amazing, able to cook so many delicacies, and they are all my favorites."

Jun Moqing reminded her while serving food, "Eat slowly."

Feng Wuyou said, "That’s because Mother and I have the same taste, I love these dishes too."

When Xiao Jinyan saw her finish off a chicken leg in no time and then lie there without moving, he knew she would surely have indigestion.

"You should eat slowly too."

"I know," Feng Wuyou replied, though her action of devouring the meat didn’t stop.

Xiao Jinyan was somewhat helpless.

Susu suddenly lifted her head from the bowl, cheeks puffed and said unclearly, "It’s all my favorite too!"

Taotao didn’t want to be left behind, "I love it too."

Feng Qingyan, looking at her granddaughter and grand niece, smiled, "Good job, babies."

After finishing dinner, Feng Wuyou patted her stomach, "Jinyan, I’m going to go."

Xiao Jinyan asked, "Where are you going?"

Feng Wuyou said, "To Xun Qingqing’s place."

"What are you doing at the General Residence?"

Feng Wuyou spoke shrewdly, "Jinyan, you just don’t understand, huh? As a sister, shouldn’t I give a wedding gift? I can have a meal at the General Residence first, and then go to my big brother’s place for the wedding banquet. That way, I don’t miss out on either."

Xiao Jinyan’s expression darkened, "... for the sake of a few bites to eat, you would have your husband sleep alone in an empty room?"

Feng Wuyou argued, "A wedding feast isn’t just a few bites to eat; it’s dozens of dishes."